77. Where could I go?

  1. Living below in this old sinful world,

    Hardly a comfort can afford;

    Striving alone to face temptations sore,

    Where could I go, but to the Lord?

    Where could I go, O where could I go?

    Seeking a refuge for my soul?

    Needing a friend to save me in the end,

    Where could I go, but to the Lord?

  2. Life here is grand with friends I love so dear,

    Comfort I get from God's own Word;

    Yet when I face the chilling hand of death,

    Where could I go, but to the Lord?

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